Chapter 795

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Outside the ward, there was a gentle cough. It was getting late and she was injured. Mo Qiange didn’t want to disturb her rest, so she helped her to lie down.

Mo qiange smiled, “Mo Mo, the Tang dynasty treated you very well. From the perspective of a notary, the Tang dynasty didn’t do anything wrong back then. He was innocent. You Can’t blame him for being innocent just because he’s a member of the Tang sect.”

“Don’t mention him.”Lu Mo looked away calmly.

Mo Qian Ge didn’t force her. She believed that she understood everything she needed to know.

“It’s getting late. You should get some rest as a patient.”

Lu Mo grabbed his hand nervously. “Qian Ge, are you leaving?”

“I’m not leaving. Rest assured and go to sleep.”

Lu Mo nodded and slowly closed his eyes. Then, he opened them again, feeling very insecure. When he saw that he was still sitting by the bed, looking at her with an expression that said, “I knew you would open your eyes.” Only then did he smile in satisfaction and close his eyes again.

That night, Lu Mo slept very peacefully.

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The Tang sect headquarters was brightly lit. Tang Chao returned upstairs and passed by the study room. Through the crack of the door, he saw the person sitting inside.

Master Tang was sitting in front of his office desk. He was gently wiping the photo frame with a handkerchief in his hand. The expression on his face was one of deep pain.

His footsteps unconsciously paused. After thinking for a moment, Tang Chao pushed open the door and entered. Hearing the sound, Master Tang quickly raised his head with an angry expression. The photo frame in his hand was also turned upside down on the table at the same time.

Only when he saw who that person was did the anger on his face subside. “Why aren’t you accompanying your fiancée in the middle of the night? Where have you been?”

Tang Chao pretended not to hear it and walked to his desk. He picked up master Tang’s hand that was pressed on the back of the photo frame. A trace of gentleness flashed in Master Tang’s eyes. He let go of the hand and let him take the photo frame away.

Looking at the woman in the photo who had a graceful and elegant smile that warmed people’s hearts, Tang Chao gently stroked her face with his fingertips and muttered, “I almost forgot. Today is the anniversary of Mom’s death... No wonder you didn’t go to bed so late...”

Being very close to him, the old man naturally heard his muttering. He harrumphed bitterly, “I’ve never seen you do anything reliable!”

After quietly looking at it for a while, Tang Chao gently placed the photo frame on the table and stood up. Then, he turned to look at his old man. “Do you want me to drink with you?”

The Tang Old Master’s face was stern. “Then why are you still standing there? Go get the wine!”

Very soon, the wine was brought over. The Tang father and son sat on the sofa and clinked their wine glasses. Then, they each drank in silence.

When Master Tang thought of his wife who had died prematurely, his blood-red eyes couldn’t help but water.

Master Tang had only married one woman in his entire life. After Tang Chao passed away due to illness at the age of 13, he hadn’t remarried for more than a decade.

Tang Chao, on the other hand, thought of the scene in the ward. Lu Momo, that heartless woman, was crying like an ugly cat as she snuggled into Mo Qiange’s arms. Her mouth was full of words of extreme dependence, saying that she was very scared, but her heart felt stifled and painful.

His heart was very stifled. He drank one glass after another. After he drank too much, master Tang slapped his hand away. “Enough, drinking is bad for your health.”

For the first time, Tang Chao obediently withdrew his hand. He leaned back on the sofa and looked up at the crystal lamp above his head. After a while, he placed his hand on his forehead, he said in a deep voice, “Old man, Mom has been gone for so many years. Why Don’t you marry another one?”